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by jackie Aug 15, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Mother always tried to change herself she doesn't know how bad i loved her how bad i miss her how fake she is now. father always wanted to love me. he never could put down the devil, never could escape from under his skin, could never change within. I was stripped of my childhood, exposed to lies, and confided to a god so fake. i cried for days and nights wishing the pain would stop, medicated it with vodka. so what if i had no parents, that all i ever know was hate, or that i was addicted. Your just like me, no better than me, no less than me face the facts... ...were equal.